: (Alan Jackson/Jim McBride) Daddy won a radio Tuned it to a country show I was rocking in the cradle to the crying of a steel guitar Mama used to sing
: (Alan Jackson/Jim McBride) A stark naked light bulb hangs over my head There's one lonely pillow on my double bed I've got a ceiling, a floor and
: (Alan Jackson, Randy Travis) This old bar stool's feelin' higher 'Cause I've started sinkin' lower The minute that she waltzed right through that
: (Alan Jackson, Ron Jackson, Andy Loffin) Well I was sitting in a roadhouse down on highway 41 You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was
A blue blooded woman and a redneck man The lady I love loves silk and satin She was raised uptown with a silver spoon Well, I was born on a farm just south of Jackson
: (Alan Jackson/Don Sampson) A callused right hand Holds a shiny gold watch For thirty years spent on the clock But you won't see no tears From this
: (Alan Jackson, Jim McBride) I had to look through our old pictures To see the way we used to smile Before we left love in the closet Can we pull
: (Alan Jackson) You say your heart's been broken And you just can't win You say that you'll never love again Let me tell you friend You can't give
: (Alan Jackson) Well I must've had a ball last night I can't recall what even started out fight I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember
(Alan Jackson/Jim McBride) Daddy won a radio Tuned it to a country show I was rocking in the cradle to the crying of a steel guitar Mama used to sing
(Alan Jackson, Ron Jackson, Andy Loffin) Well I was sitting in a roadhouse down on highway 41 You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was done
(Alan Jackson) Well I must've had a ball last night I can't recall what even started out fight I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember
(Alan Jackson, Randy Travis) This old bar stool's feelin' higher 'Cause I've started sinkin' lower The minute that she waltzed right through that
(Alan Jackson, Jim McBride) I had to look through our old pictures To see the way we used to smile Before we left love in the closet Can we pull out
(Alan Jackson/Jim McBride) A stark naked light bulb hangs over my head There's one lonely pillow on my double bed I've got a ceiling, a floor and four
(Alan Jackson/Don Sampson) A callused right hand Holds a shiny gold watch For thirty years spent on the clock But you won't see no tears From this workin
(Alan Jackson) You say your heart's been broken And you just can't win You say that you'll never love again Let me tell you friend You can't give up